#head boy and head girl

[dramioneasks]

Vow - silveritas - E, WIP - When Hermione returns to Hogwarts for her Seventh Year as Head Girl to Draco Malfoy's Head Boy, she's prepared for anything. Or so she thinks. But when a portkey takes her to Malfoy Manor just days before the winter solstice, she finds her whole world flipped on its head as she's plunged into a secret marriage with the one person she'd never expected to like, let alone love.

[artdepleurer]

✨️ happy evil author day ✨️

snippet from the durmstrang au i will maybe hopefully finish someday

“Legilimens,” she verbally casts, opening her eyes to find herself in the Hogwarts Head Dorms. She recognizes it immediately after having spent a year of her life hiding away, avoiding a certain Gryffindor Golden Boy.    

Tom sits on a deep green armchair, watching as she experimentally wanders through his mind. Her fingers hover above a bookshelf, a small smile gracing her features at the knowledge that they had organized their thoughts in much the same way. Curiously, she pulls a book from the shelf, throwing herself into the infirmary as Madam Pomfrey looks on. Tom wraps his arms around a crying Marietta Edgecombe, an angry bout of boils formed along her forehead. Marietta looks up at him with puppy-dog eyes. The scene flashes to St. Mungo’s as Marietta desperately seeks a cure for the jinx that scarred her years later, unable to be concealed even by the strongest glamor. 

Tom looks at the young woman with a face of inimitable pity and compassion. Above Marietta’s eyebrows is written the word SNEAK. 

He reaches forward in his white hospital robe. With a push Hermione is back in the office, staring him down in disbelief. 

“That was you, wasn’t it?” His expression is neutral, non-accusing. “She never did say what she did to earn it. May I?”

Tom wordlessly enters her thoughts. She sits in her favorite chair, in her favorite corner of the library. He steps toward the shelf with an ease that causes her to grit her teeth. He pulls a book from the shelf and they are in the Ravenclaw dorm room. Hermione holds a pillow to her chest, cheeks pink as Marietta kicks her feet over the edge of the bed. 

“Viktor kissed me,” Hermione admits, burying her face in the pillow. Marietta lets out a little squeal, the flash of jealousy in her eyes unhidden in memory. “You must promise you won’t tell a soul.”

“Of course not,” Marietta lies, holding out a pinky. “I swear!”

Hermione and Tom stand by the Black Lake. She peers from behind a tree that she had hidden behind to finish her charms reading. A group of girls walk by, giggling about how all the naughty things that Miss Hermione Granger had done in order to secure herself a Yule Ball date. 

“Did you?” Tom’s voice echoes through her head. She feels him searching and pushes him out, slamming the door in his face.

“That was uncalled for,” Hermione scolds, feeling her pulse quickening, breathing becoming ragged. Her chest feels tight.

“You’ll need more than a potion,” Tom observes, face expressionless. “You suffer from a panic disorder, don’t you?”

“That’s none of your business.”

“It is very much my business.”

“You knew what I meant,” she huffs, her chair scraping against the hardwood as she abruptly stands. “I’m going for a walk, I’m sick of having you inside of me.”

“It’s been a pleasure,” Tom smirks, and her cheeks redden at her accidental innuendo. She slams the door behind her, breathing quickly through her nose. 

Her fingers itch for a potion she will not find. Tom did not allow her to take the vial, suggesting (or, rather, demanding) that she come to the infirmary each time she required a dose. He knew that she needed it, that fucker. He knew exactly what he was doing.

[bunnygirllover45]

He doesn't need a weapon, he's the weapon.

[castadnova]

[eir-trixa]

Alright … *gets the gun*

Percy Jackson, get behind me

(Ive always prayed for a book that may address Percy’s trauma and self esteem issues but it just occurred to me that I may suffer while reading it. Like Percy is definitely suffering)

[al-luviec]

big fan of these two

[jorrated]

spice chaotix

[nouveaumoon]

various von zaroviching

[acrobattack]

puppy dog tails 🐶

[dramioneasks]

The Peacock Who Loved Me: Part One (The Begining) by cassiopeia_xafod - M, WIP - It begins with a literal shock, a life-changing encounter in Draco and Hermione’s third year at Hogwarts that sets off a chain reaction in Draco's world, challenging him to question the beliefs he's been spoon-fed since childhood and forcing him to confront uncomfortable truths about loyalty, power, and purity. But it's not all existential crises and dark revelations; there's also avian adversaries. What would have happened if Draco and the other children of Voldemort’s followers didn’t follow in their parents footsteps. As they plan their rebellion, Draco is distracted by his own personal drama: a budding rivalry with a concerningly meddlesome peacock. Armed with insider knowledge and connections to the darker corners of the wizarding world, Draco faces a choice: to use his powers for good or destruction. It’s a journey of self-discovery, humour, and the realisation that change is not only possible but necessary.

[brainworms-all-night-long]

so I thinks that like a month and something ago me and Marie talked about the Traveler Nine event thingie and she had the banger idea of what if Nine ended up in the Prime Bros universe and ran into... well, Nine

[shaylogic]

[myokk]

herbology💓

Bea: @the-ozzie

Leo: me

[faaun]

what draws you back to your country what draws you back to your land when i was a kid i told myself if i ever left iran i'd never go back 2 years into living in the UK i started looking at news on iran again 10 years in and i visited it for the first time again and today i heard an iranian mother talk in farsi to her child on the train to london the way my mother used to and i wanted to cry i wanted to ask her whether they're still cutting the mountaintops whether the lakes are still drying today i showed the person i was with pictures of waterfalls and palaces and forests and snow-white north something odd pulls me back with increasing force i can't ignore it ever again

[drawmichu]

Hello everyone! How long! I appear again to leave a drawing I was working on, I wanted to play a little with the painting style. I hope you like it.

Now I will proceed to disappear again, blame it on the exams.

[wormride]

dead boys episode where charles' finds a cute ring and unthinkingly puts it on only to be turned into a hermit crab